Song Lyrics
Can the chatter, miss her lots
Climbed onto the nearest star, had me a woman she ran away, delta hey max nine
well whoopsin-a whoopsin dress it up
Apollo 9 apollo 9, apollo 9 apollo 9, hey hey what do you say
way out of line out of line
Ten dress it up, way out of line out of line
We will be fine we will be fine, well whoopsin-a whoopsin dress it up, well whoopsin-a whoopsin dress it up
Jan jan jammering dress it up, seven dress it up Adam, carved me a crimson career
yabba-yabba-ding-ding dress it up
Hey hey what do you say, but there you are Ant, even though nasa say
Nine dress it up, nine dress it up
Way out of line out of line, we will be fine we will be fine
bye-bye dear
we will be fine we will be fine
Even though nasa say, warned me twice
Had me a woman she flew away, even though nasa say, warned me twice
seven dress it up
well whoopsin-a whoopsin dress it up
even though nasa say
we will be fine we will be fine
you won t get far
had me a woman she ran away
apollo 9 apollo 9
well whoopsin-a whoopsin dress it up
Had me a woman she ran away, apollo 9 apollo 9
Well whoopsin-a whoopsin dress it up, climbed onto the nearest star
hey hey what do you say
climbed onto the nearest star
A-leyben in your capella, had me a woman she flew away
be home soon
Way out of line out of line, apollo 9 apollo 9, even though nasa say
but there you are
climbed onto the nearest star
We will be fine we will be fine, yabba-yabba-ding-ding dress it up
Jan jan jammering dress it up, fa fa fa fa fa five Ant, jan jan jammering dress it up